Zero Hour!

‘Zero’- The integer artlessly adds up to nothing, yet it is considered one of the critical analysis done in the past. A point in life from which one can measure his/her positivity and negativity, as on the scale.

This integer had slapped me umpteen times, and I had remained silent. I was aimless and assumed myself to be a dead pallor.

The following verse sums up my feelings:

So I walk up on high And I step to the edge To see my world below. And I laugh at myself As the tears roll down. ‘Cause it’s the world I know.